Wild Horses

I came across a group of wild horses down by the Carson River. I’m used to wild animals being skittish and bolting at the slightest noise, but these horses were cool with me slinking in and becoming part of their group. I gave them their space, and Mama was especially giving me the evil eye whenever I got too close to her baby, but overall they didn’t really care if I was there or not.

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